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Heated Interrogations

by CrimsonClown on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

"I'll contact you tomorrow morning," Marauder said whipping off his cape as he held the phone. "They've already acquired three of the ingredients we're convinced is some sort of dirty bomb, we're just trying to figure out who is calling for the supplies," the police chief said over the phone. "I've made contact with some informants and should have the info...

The Trio Ch. 01

by Fafantasiz3 on Feb 25, 2019
Gay Male

When The Man returned from work the boys were at play, David thrusting deeply and powerfully into Sasha's perfect round bubble butt, enjoying the sight of his lover's sore ass. He had been whipping it again, and he could see the blonde 20-something who was currently arched and getting thoroughly fucked by his other 20-something lover had been crying, and moa...

Night at the Bronco

by coldfire69 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

"What the hell?" Darren wondered, looking fearfully at the sky above him. A black cloud had just materialized just a few hundred feet above his rig. Strong gusts already started whipping his rig around from side to side. He double clutched, dropping a few gears, allowing him to slow his massive bulk down. Water gushed down from the sky in buckets. He cranke...

His Seduction Ch. 05

by Phantom21 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"Ask me no questions and I will tell you no lies." Sorry about the delay, and what a delay it was! I would go into the reasons, but nobody really wants to hear excuses. So, please, enjoy this story, the ending to what I had only intended to be a one chapter delight and turned into a five chapter epic. Thank you for all of your support. You have no idea what...

The Journal Ch. 03

by thebionicman on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

The following account of late 19th century sexual torment was taken from the journal of Daniel Nickels, the Captain of the brig Waccamaw during the Civil War. The journal was discovered hidden behind a wall during recent renovations at the Bellaire Plantation in Savannah, Georgia, where the Captain lived after the war. As the two tormentors stood at the...

Chris Donaldson Ch. 04

by tazemebro on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Chapters 1, 2 and 3 tell the story of Chris and Justin, roommates in their sophomore year in college. Justin is an athletic frat boy with lots of animal charm, and quickly turns the sexually inexperienced Chris into his live-in submissive. Justin's volatile and violent personality, however, eventually frighten Chris into asking his Resident Advisor for new q...

Christmas in Zonei Pt. 01

by roughboy18 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Warning: This first submission doesn't have any sex. In fact, it will be a while before we get to sex (there will, eventually, be sex, I promise). This is a dystopia story. Love to hear what you think. Jay ***** Chapter One A gust of bitter wind tore through the desolate streets, whipping tiny ice crystals into funnels of rage. Blackened snow crunc...

Don't Call Me Fag

by Sean Renaud on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Jason smirked slightly as he ducked down and stepped inside Ken's right hook. He was close enough to Jason to see the shocked expression wash across his face followed immediately by a pained expression. The fact that he was bracing for the impact didn't prevent Jason from slamming his fist into Ken's gut physically lifting the tanned man up off the mat. A se...

Self Exploration Ch. 02

by tc64 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The downtown bar scene was pretty good that night. I drank my share, danced with a half-dozen girls, any of which would have probably come home with me for some horizontal dancing, but somehow my focus wasn't really on them. After midnight, I left one bar and went to this upstairs place that had pool tables, because, as we all know, you play your best pool w...

The Locker Room

by vulkansnsfw on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Finishing my final lap, I climbed out of the pool and grabbed my towel. I liked coming for my swim late at night because that usually meant I had the place to myself, barring the occasional custodian. Tonight was no different, and I walked back towards the showers to rinse off before heading home. I walked into the empty showers and picked the one right on...